I did it! I applied to Uni, got in, accepted my offer, enrolled in my subjects, applied for HECS (loan from the government to cover my fees that I will pay back) and I am good to start studying my Master of Teaching in July this year. Such a huge, huge leap for me. If you've read any of my other posts, you'll know that I am not a big fan of change. I know that nine times out of ten, change can be a really positive thing, its just the thought more than anything that scares me and puts me off making radical decisions about my life. I have dreamed of being a teacher for as long as I can remember, but I have been putting it off for almost three years now, as I believed there was a certain waay I had to do it, a certain way to make it work, a certain plan to have in place. All of that is true to an extent, but as I think about my main aims in life, it really is simple: It will all be OK. I get so caught up in worst case scenarios that I forget ...
The diary (ramblings) of an anxious Mum.